Honky Tonk Women

I met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in Memphis

I tried to take her upstairs for a ride

I had to heave her right across my shoulder

I just don't seem to drink you off my mind



Honky tonk, honky tonk women

Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues



Strollin' on the boulevards of Paris

As naked as the day that I will die



The sailors, they're so charming there in Paris

They just don't seem to sail you off my mind



It's a honky tonk, honky tonk women

Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues



Honky tonk, honky tonk women

Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues



Honky tonk, honky tonk women

Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues